CHAPTER 65

ALEXANDER 

"I hate you more than I’ve ever hated anyone in my life."

She meant it, too. I could see it in the way her hands trembled as she reached for the pen. 

Her voice didn’t waver. 

Her eyes didn’t flinch. 

Not once did she look at me—but I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Alina.

My wife.

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